key to come

Ji Qianhe's father is the King of Yan, and his status is somewhat special. He spoke without any scruples, did not deal with hypocrisy, did not give Shen Lang a guarantee, and did not directly stay away from him.

"Besides, next year when the boudoir ends, I have to go back to take care of the land for my father. I'm not in the capital. I really envy Qian Mu, who can cultivate well."

"Don't worry, I'm a child of the Mo family." Shen Lang waved his hand: "It's not a big problem."

"Tsk...then he has even more reasons to deal with you." Ji Qianhe said with a speechless expression: "The Mohists pay attention to both love and non-aggression, and we all want to keep wolves in Xuxu. Convincing, opening up territory, you, a Mohist child, came to us to gamble, aren’t you looking for a lottery? Wait, why do you, a Mohist child, open up a gamble? Outer sect? Scientific research?”

"Yes." Shen Lang nodded resolutely: "Actually, I also hate the non-aggressive thinking of the Mohists, and want to take down the whole of Europe directly."

"It's kind of interesting." Ji Qianhe yawned, seeing that Shen Lang was full of horses and carriages.

Really, why doesn't he have the ability to practice martial arts like his younger brother?

The only advantage is that since his younger brother is a martial idiot, he doesn't have to marry.

There was no disturbance in going to Renzong, Shen Lang wanted to start a gamble in Renzong, but Ji Qianhe held him down.

Brother, there are a bunch of Taoist priests, how much money do you have, do you still have humanity?

Luoxi won another game in Renzong, and only lost in Tianzong, which belongs to the loser not loser battle.

Her visit to Chang'an this time was considered complete, and she might be able to receive some rewards when she returned.

A group of three people slowly headed towards Haohai Academy outside the city.

Ji Nanxian stood on the top of the mountain, and Princess Yourong Ji Yunrong stood beside him silently, watching three young men, one man and two women approaching slowly, couldn't help raising her eyebrows.

Co-author Are you the last to come to Haohai Academy?Why are you still hanging out with that girl Qianhe?

Chapter 106 No morals

Haohai Academy is located in Qinghua Mountain. Qinghua Mountain is located at the foot of Qinling Mountains. The main peak has a big top, which looks like a dragon raising its head, and looks like a giant python ascending the sky. The terrain is north-south, like a lotus reclining Buddha.

In the Great Zhou Dynasty, this was the second largest academy, the first being Xiaoshengxianzhuang, the headquarter of Confucianism.

For such beautiful scenery, Shen Lang just wanted to say: Why can't we get a cable car?

A group of frail scholars, if they don't live in the school, they will travel all day long, and they will still read Maoshu, and they will be admitted to the sports school!

"Luo Xi, carry me away." Shen Lang sat down on the ground and left without saying anything: "It's too tiring."

When did Shen Lang suffer this kind of grievance in modern times?If he hadn't achieved a little success in Qi training, he would have been paralyzed on the ground with Ji Wangshu and others walking to the wooden house that day.

He was indeed gifted with some useful things by King Yan, but his spiritual power was too poor to fully convert these into his own physical power or to bless his spiritual power on his legs.Compared to him, Luo Xi carried three hundred catties of rocks up and down the mountain and back and forth, as if nothing happened.

"Huh?" Ji Qianhe looked confused.

Is this what a man can say?

Those people in the martial arts hall are more men than men, even some eunuchs in the palace are definitely not like Shen Lang.

It's only a few steps away, are you tired?

Just get tired if you're tired, you let Luo Xi, a little girl, carry you?Are you shameless?

How tall is Luo Xi, how tall are you!

"Little brother, isn't it good?" Luo Xi looked at Shen Lang speechlessly: "They will fight soon."

"You have wasted so much spiritual power just now, you don't care about wasting a little more now." Shen Lang waved his hand quickly.

"Huh, forget it, I'll carry you on my back." Luo Xi thought for a while, but the words were too ugly for him.

"You're still welcome." Shen Lang was not polite, and was about to climb on Luo Xi's body.

Seeing that he was serious, Ji Qianhe quickly took out a bottle of pills and said to Luo Xi: "Miss Luo, you can take the Qi pills this time, or use your Yin Yang family's spells to bring him up."

"Huh? Thank you!" Luo Xi was moved.

Sure enough, there are still many good people.

It's not that she doesn't have medicine, but she is a little reluctant to take it now. All the money has been invested in Shen Lang's shop. In addition, the previous battles have consumed a lot. She doesn't know when she will return to the headquarters of the Yin Yang family. It is to eat a little less.

"His Royal Highness is really a good person!" Shen Lang also looked moved: "I have made up your friend! From now on, your business will be my business!"

Ji Qianhe was even more speechless.

Does this mean that your business is also my business?My father is King Yan, what can happen to me.

The expressions of these two people looked exactly the same, which made Ji Qianhe feel a little chilled, and always felt that he had been tricked.

Shouldn't it?

Luo Xi is well-known, she has a temper and is a bit of a ghost, but she should not do this kind of embarrassing thing.

This is Chang'an, her embarrassment here is equivalent to the embarrassment of the Yin Yang family.

"This medicine is not expensive, the Taoist sect sells it..."

"Brother, talking about money hurts feelings!" Shen Lang wanted to pat Ji Qianhe on the shoulder, but Ji Qianhe quickly avoided it.

"Sorry, I'm wearing a soft hedgehog armor, so don't hurt you." Ji Qianhe explained.

"That's it, it's nice to have money." Shen Lang sat on the flying carpet that Luo Xi made for him, and leisurely followed the two of them up the mountain.

Ji Qianhe rubbed her temples, thinking that Shen Lang is an outsider of the Mo family, so he can understand being so stingy about money.

I remember that because of funding problems, Mo Qi could do it by howling and crying in the court.

The Mohists are not poor, they have a lot of materials, but they are all for research, and they are reluctant to exchange materials for money.

"By the way, Brother Ji, do you know how to crack a fifth-rank wizard's storage bag?" Shen Lang asked Ji Qianhe.

He has been thinking about Xiao Ya's relics all the time. Countless novels he has read told him that killing people and seizing treasures is the fastest way to get rich. The evil faction's route will not work, and this may be a chance to get rich.

"A general storage bag has three levels of restrictions. The first level is the simplest, and it only needs to have spiritual power, but there may be some traps that I only know about in the storage bag."

When Ji Qianhe saw that Shen Lang's brother Ji had called, he couldn't help but have a certain understanding of Shen Lang's integrity.

However, such a person is also very interesting.

She could see that Shen Lang didn't seem to have any scheming, he just liked to take advantage of it, and he didn't go to the etiquette department to study, so he didn't have an intuitive understanding of the rules.

He is obviously just a small outer disciple of the Mohist family, not a direct descendant of any elder, and it's really interesting that he doesn't have a long memory after talking to his father like that.

"If it belongs to a fifth-level wizard, the second layer is a bit more complicated. It needs someone who has a good control of spiritual power to crack it. Wizards, Taoists, warlocks, mages, ink masters, all can be used, but warriors can't." Ji Qianhe Continued: "The third level requires a real master to do it, don't think about it until the third level."

"Is it so troublesome?" Shen Lang took out the storage bag and sighed: "I still want to make some money..."

Ok?

make money?

Shen Lang suddenly thought of an interesting idea, blind box!

It takes a lot of time for me to find someone to open it, so how about letting someone who is rich and cultivated buy it?

All the property of a fifth-rank wizard, if it is taken out, it may be profitable, or it may be a blood loss. Even the seller does not know what is inside. This is the charm of the blind box!

"I understand, thank you Brother Ji." Shen Lang put the storage bag into his arms.

It was a subconscious reaction that he didn't put this in the storage space. After all, he didn't bother to press the key without the keyboard in front of him.

Luo Xi was taken aback, and quickly sent a voice transmission to Shen Lang: "Little brother, don't reveal that your storage space can hold storage bags, otherwise people won't be able to see you!" '

Shen Lang blinked, and looked at Ji Qianhe: "Can storage bags be put in storage bags?"

"Huh? Are you really a Mohist child?" Ji Qianhe felt that his question just now was a bit outrageous, and this question was even more outrageous. Isn't this all the foundation?

It's understandable that he accidentally got the storage bag of a fifth-level wizard and didn't know how to unlock it. After all, the restrictions on storage bags made by people of each level are different. He may not be able to reach anyone who has not reached the middle level, but The question of whether storage bags can be stored in storage bags has been asked?

"Well, in fact, I just joined the Mohist sect today. The Seventh Elder saw me as a spiritual light flying from the sky, and thought I was a genius. He wanted me to become a Mohist, but I liked the thinking of the military school more, so I joined the outer sect. You I didn't see how enthusiastic those people are towards me!"

Shen Lang looked as lonely as snow in his life: "So my basic knowledge is not good enough."

"You're still close..." Ji Qianhe said helplessly, "It's common sense that magical objects cannot accommodate each other!"

Chapter 107 Confucianism

Can't store magical artifacts in storage artifacts?

Shen Lang clearly remembered that these storage bags were placed in the keyboard space before.

Forget it, it's normal for me to be a dick, so I don't need to pay attention to these small things.

Luo Xi treats me pretty well, she didn't even report me to others, otherwise such advanced things will definitely be studied by some research madmen, right?

Hey, absolutely don't let the Mo family know!

'Don't worry, little brother, this is a secret between you and me! Luo Xi blinked at Shen Lang.

"So cute." Shen Lang patted Luo Xi's little head.

After that, Shen Lang took a nap for a while, and he didn't wake up until Luo Xi stopped.

At the entrance of the academy is a stone archway with the four characters of Haohai Academy written on it.

The big-character pen is like a dragon and a snake, free and easy and natural. It looks like a master's stroke to engrave it. It is natural, not carved by stonemasons.

Behind the torii is a platform and several school buildings.

Looking at this, Shen Lang couldn't help feeling a lot of emotion.

He had traveled here before, and remembered that there were many temples here, but he didn't expect that in this era, there is not a single temple, but a huge academy.

The current location of the few people is the entrance, and there should be more buildings in the depths.

The gatekeeper was an old man, sitting on a rocking chair, fanning the wind leisurely.

Seeing Shen Lang and others coming, he quickly got up and saluted, "I have seen His Royal Highness."

"Exemption." Ji Qianhe nodded: "I am a soldier from the military family, and he is a child from the Mo family. I just came to see Miss Luo's competition."

"Mo family..." The old man swept Shen Lang with sharp eyes, and snorted: "Since when did the Yin Yang family become subordinates to the Mo family, and they are still supported by leaves?"

"This has nothing to do with the Yin Yang family. It's because my friend has been weak since he was a child, and he has just practiced Qi and has not practiced body."

Luo Xi felt that her limelight seemed to be suppressed again?How could this Shen Lang be able to attract hatred everywhere!

That's right, Mohism and Confucianism are originally in a state of opposition, and it's normal to dislike each other.

However, how many real Mohists are there now?Most of them are engaged in scientific research, existing in name only...

Shen Lang listened to the old man's eccentric words, but he didn't care at all. He deeply knew that there was only one face and one face, and it was absolutely impossible for him to go on his own.

"Let's go." The old man turned around and led a few people towards the inside.

Passing by a yard, listening to Lang Lang's reading, Shen Lang felt his head was getting bigger.

This Confucianism seems to be born to restrain himself, making him seem to have returned to the era of school, not the kind of school that plays games every day, but really listening to lectures, which is too uncomfortable.

On the contrary, both Luo Xi and Ji Qianhe couldn't help becoming solemn. The Confucian reading sound seemed to have magical powers. It was so refreshing that it could calm people's hearts down. This is the charm of sage books.

After a long time, I finally arrived at a place similar to a martial arts arena. Two teenagers and an old Confucian scholar were already waiting there.

One is a young-looking scholar, and the other is Ji Yunzheng, who has not been seen for a long time.

When Ji Yunzheng saw Shen Lang coming, he immediately looked excited, but it was not easy for him to salute Shen Lang with his husband by his side.

There are many etiquettes and rules in Confucianism.

"Meet the prince." Ji Qianhe took the lead in saluting.

"The little girl has met His Highness the Prince." Luo Xi saluted.

"I've met the prince." Shen Lang also imitated Ji Qianhe and saluted.

"Excuse me, now I'm just an ordinary Confucian scholar, don't treat me like a prince." Ji Yunzheng replied.

It's not easy for him to talk to Shen Lang either, why did the husband get together with Ji Qianhe?

The fact that Ji Qianhe is a girl is known only to himself, King Yan, Ji Nanxian, the head of Tianzong Dao, Qin Tianjian Jianzheng, these few people, even the brothers Ji Yunruo and Ji Yunzheng don't know.

Her disguise as a man is much more advanced than Ji Yunruo. The Qin Tianjian is the main body, and the Tianzong is the assistant. Together, they help her refine the magic weapon, customize the exercises, and block the secrets of the heavens, making her look like a man.

Ji Qianmu is a once-in-a-century martial arts prodigy who has a chance to hit the first rank, so Ji Nanwei doesn't want him to be burdened by the world, and let him practice martial arts with peace of mind.

After his wife died, Ji Nanwei didn't look for him anymore, only these two children, in this case, he could only wrong the boss, and use his daughter as a vassal in his place, while he himself sits in Chang'an.

"I have met His Royal Highness." The old Confucian scholar saluted Ji Qianhe again.

"Excuse me." Ji Qianhesu held her up.

The old Confucian scholar stood up, nodded to the old man, and the old man turned to guard the gate.